Are We Ready?

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Before I start this story, just know we all fell in love or thought we was in love once. It's normal. Some loved more than once. Some loved to much or not enough. But what most people don't think about is am I ready to love? The answer will forever be a mystery. Because nobody plans to love, loves sneaks up on you. Remember, you don't love with your heart. Your heart is a muscle. You love with your mind. Love is a form of insanity

-Char

Violet:

"Avery, are you even listening to me?" I asked.

he looked at me "Yes I am, continue talking" he said as he was driving.

"OK so, I was thinking about what you told me the other day, you know about being serious or whatever. And you know, I've known you for a while, maybe more than a while. and we been all over the place." I said. But his phone started ringing as we was pulling into my drive way. As he answers it, I sat there and waited while he talked on the phone. I started to text my Girl Lily to see what she had planned for the weekend. I waited on him to get off the phone because my family was home. And all they ass is nosy as hell and I didn't want them to hear our conversation.

Avery grabbed my hand but I snatched away. Then he frowned. I got out the car & walked into the house.

"Hey everyone,I'm home"

"Hey baby girl, is Matthew coming over for the football game?" my dad asked. "I don't know, honestly" I said.

Ugh so let me tell you about myself first. My name is Violet but I go by Vi. I'm 17 years old and I'm a junior in high school. Well now a Senior.

Avery & I, I don't know how to describe it. He's my best friend more like my boyfriend, but not my boyfriend,you feel me. I've known him since we was in 7th grade. Ever hared of them jokes like, one day your grand kids going to ask, Grandpa? how'd you meet Grandma? and the Grandpa going to say "well it started with a friend request on Facebook" well if you ain't never heard it, I just told you. yeah I met him on Facebook when I was like 12. We talked for days. It started all day to all night. Then a couple months later we stopped talking. I don't know why but we did. So my Sophomore year of high school, coming back to school from winter break. There he was, sitting right across the room from me. Once I looked at him I'm like, OK he cute, he cute. Then when my teacher said his name, it clicked. Once I looked at him, he looked at me. It was like magic y'all I swear. But yeah that's the background on Av & I.a

But Matthew and I, we have a connection out of this world. I want to be with him, I know he wants to be with me but shid, I don't know. Matthew is this guy, he's perfect.

Around 5'11 possibly 6'0. Dark smooth skin, Perfect white teeth. Nice, Outgoing, intelligent, goofy, mature, understanding, positive, calm, but do not get on his bad side; It gets ugly.

He has dimples on both sides, ugh, my weaknesses. He has a body like Tyrese (off of baby boy). A tattoo on his shoulder & he drives nice cars & he has two jobs & play football (running back position). He's practically every thing I want in a guy, but later on you'll find out what happens.

For now, I'm dealing with Avery ass. See my thing with him is, I know he's no good for me but somehow, someway, I'm so attracted to him. And it's not his looks, like it's really not. Matt looks way better.